Mingyi laughed enough, suddenly thought of something, walked to the wall, and listened with his ears.

Hong Yi rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, you forgot?" Last night we couldn't hear anything going on there. ”

"I'm afraid it will suddenly open up over there." Ming Yi pushed, without any sense of looseness, and marveled at the wisdom of the ancients.

Since he is not afraid that the wall has ears, he will get straight to the point: "Quick, after making trouble, my store was smashed at a low price, and I can't afford to smash it." ”

"Didn't I give you a box of treasures yesterday? Not enough? Hong Yi pursed his lips, "Then I can only try to pick up customers." ”

Mingyi showed the candles that Lianshan had carefully made: "The most precious things in the treasure chest are here." Those things are of unknown origin, too eye-catching, and not something that can be sold in the ordinary market. ”

Hong Yi's attitude towards money has always been that money is a bastard, and it is only valuable when it is used, so he regrets: "Oh, you can't sell it, it's not waste." ”

"It's not that you can't sell it, it's that it's more valuable to keep it. What kind of world is this, there is chaos at any time, so these things are easy to carry. Later, when it is of suitable use, I will take it from you. Ming Yi rummaged through Shi Hongyi's suitcase, found the most low-key pomegranate skirt, wrapped the candle, and stuffed it into the bottom of the box.

Hong Yi crossed his legs to see Ming Yi busy with his work, and said unhurriedly: "Now in the second year of Dazhong, that is, in 848, the Tang Dynasty is 907 years after playing, but the temporary stability is also in the middle of Dazhong, and Emperor Xuan's life will not be easy when he dies." From now to the thirteenth year of high school, there are still eleven years of peace. If we can't go back then, we won't be able to live. ”

Ming Yi covered his suitcase: "It seems that you, a top student in the history department, are still a little useful." ”

"I have already returned, but this dynasty representative is hard to forget. If you ask me some anecdotes about wild history, it might be okay. Hong Yi was so active, pulling those rouge powder boxes, bored.

"There will always be a paradise in the world, it seems that we have to plan well in the past eleven years, and it will not be in the way if the sky changes." Mingyi was seriously planning these things.

Hong Yi sighed: "You seem to have completely accepted to live here?" It's a good thing to do. ”

"In any situation, you don't have to eat, sleep, and earn money to support yourself, you can't lie down and dry your belly and wait to wear it back. What's more, I really don't think it's good to go back, so I should open a copy of the Tang Dynasty, and I don't know if we can still mix up the heads of the rich and noble gangs. Mingyi thought about the candles in the box, and felt a lot more confident.

Hong Yi also felt a little more energetic: "I should accompany you to play this copy, but it's really a little boring, you can find something for me to do." ”

"I didn't tell you, quick, find a way to help me deal with the knockoffs that are engaged in price wars." Ming Yi carefully talked about Hongyunfang, and believed that this matter was just child's play for Hong Yi, who was in the public relations world.

"This topic is too simple, are you insulting my wisdom? Cosmetics, no matter what era they are selling, what are they selling? What is sold is a dream of a woman becoming beautiful and becoming a fairy, and what fragrance, color, and price are floating clouds! Find a few goddesses, take cosmetics, and create a lie that if you use it, you will be as beautiful as I am. Do you need me to say this? "Hong Yi has a bunch of cannons, and no one is really suffocating.

"After all, there are no newspapers, magazines, or TV networks here, so I'm afraid that I won't be able to make any waves with live events alone." It's not that Mingyi didn't think about finding a few Oiran to support the scene, not to mention that there is Shi Hongyi's brand, so there is no need to use it in vain.

Hong Yi rolled his eyes: "Didn't you leave your brain in the black hole of time and space?" There is no propaganda media to make by yourself, and there is no topic to hype by yourself. If we can't suppress these ancients with our experience, then you don't have to do business, come and accompany me to be an oiran. ”

Ming Yi laughed: "I don't have the capital, I'm about to be a grandmother in this era." Then we have to start this matter as soon as possible, rouge gouache has a certain consumption cycle, once we buy the things of Hongyunfang, the demand is insufficient in the short term, and the Shijingfang will be affected. ”

Hong Yi picked up a box of rouge and pondered repeatedly: "It's okay, let's let them take the initiative to throw away the inferior goods in Hongyun Fang." ”

The more the two talked, the more excited they became, and the planning of the whole counterattack became more and more detailed.

After chatting about the business plan, Hong Yi suddenly remembered something: "Who is next door in the morning, the pianist, came to me and said that if you come, come to him and sit there, he will wait for the driver." ”

Ming Yi retracted back on the couch, reluctantly: "Xing Qing? His eyes were bottomless, and I looked at them in a panic, and I felt like I had seen me through. ”

"And the people you're afraid of?" Hong Yi quipped, "You are used to all kinds of scheming men and old fritters, and you are easy to maneuver, why did this scare you?" ”

"I can't tell, especially with his piano sound, I have goosebumps all over my body, and I can't breathe at all. Fortunately, last time his piano sound was interrupted by Liu Enchao, otherwise I would have told him everything. What is the origin of this Xing Qing, have you heard the teacher mention it? Mingyi's heart palpitated.

Hong Yi thought about it: "The master lady gave me a brief introduction to all kinds of people in Xinglu Courtyard. Xing Qing didn't seem to know it clearly, she only said that her piano skills were very good, and she was already amazed by his slight pluck, and the guests who were infatuated with her piano skills were willing to spend a lot of money. Yin's mother values him very much, except for teaching a few Oiran piano skills, she usually doesn't let people disturb her. As for Liu Enchao, probably because there are few decent people in this line of Lu Courtyard except for women who are benefactors, and there are naturally very few people who can see and speak. What do you think of their relationship? ”

Mingyi's eyes reflected Xing Qing's delicate face, with a bit of thoroughness and sincerity in the flattery, as well as Liu Enchao's obsessive eyes on him, shook his head: "What do you say can it matter, broken sleeves and peaches, Longyang's fetish, the ancients said so, right?" ”

"In that case, he shouldn't have any idea about you, what does he want to see you for?" Hong Yi was a little curious, "I haven't seen this person yet, because I've been in a coma, but if you want me to learn the piano, forget it, I don't have this talent." I have to find a reason to send it away, so that he doesn't see the flaws. ”

Ming Yi was not too worried: "You are the number one brand in Xinglu Academy, if you don't want to learn Yin's mother, you have to follow you." But have you considered that you can't really pick up customers all day long to live, you have a little talent, and you can rely on your performance to get along. In this regard, I think Xing Qing can help you. ”

"Don't let him give me any guqin improvement lessons, I'm not interested." Hong Yi was a little irritable, "Why don't the people of the Tang Dynasty eat dinner, won't they starve to death?" I have a temper when I don't have enough to eat. ”

"The kitchenette is open all night, if you want. Don't talk about it, talk about you. Didn't you often sing old-fashioned songs before? I noticed that there was a song downstairs, and although it was elegant, the sense of melody was certainly not as good as that of modern music. You can set those ancient songs, if not, we can fill in the lyrics ourselves and let Xing Qing play the piano for you. The more Ming Yi said, the more feasible he felt.

Hong Yi also came to the spirit and turned down from the couch: "Yes, I listened to them practice during the day, it was too subtle, and it was hard to listen." This is the golden nest of gentleness, we can fill in some more fragrant, more erotic words, and keep them wanting, hahaha. Okay, you go and find Xing Qing quickly. I went to order something to eat, and I starved to death! ”

Ming Yi thought about it, and didn't knock on the secret door in the room, he always felt a little sneaky. She tidied up her clothes, went out to the door of Xing Qing's room, and knocked on the door in a proper manner.

A low and gentle voice: "Who?" ”

"Feng Mingyi." Ming Yi has no sense of disobedience when he talks about this name now, and his figure and this woman from a thousand years ago seem to gradually overlap, and there is no way to distinguish it.

The door opened slowly, and although the face had been seen once, it still instantly attracted Ming Yi's attention, and the slap face was pointed in the chin, which is a standard photogenic star face in modern times. was stunned for a moment, and Ming Yi couldn't speak: "You...... You're looking for me, aren't you? ”

The man laughed so hard that he leaned over to let her in: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Xing Qing is still dressed in white, but he has changed to a more modest silk robe, only with blue fine jacquard on the cuffs, which seems to be ready to rest. Mingyi was a little embarrassed: "Is it too late to disturb your rest?" ”

Xing Qing invited Mingyi to sit down, closed the door, turned the lights in the room brighter, and said softly: "I didn't rest so early. Say goodbye this morning, and I have a feeling you'll come to me soon. ”

Mingyi didn't know what kind of expression to come up with, what the hell was this person thinking.

Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Xing Qing had already said quietly: "You are not Feng Mingyi, who are you?" ”

Mingyi's heart fluttered, stopped beating for a beat, and then beat violently, and his brain also spun rapidly. Why can he say that he is so sure, is he tempting or is there really something that is exposed? All of a sudden, Ming Yi didn't know how to react.

The situation of not speaking was even more embarrassing, Mingyi calmed down after being shocked, even if he knew that it was not Feng Mingyi himself, what could this person do? Coerce? Intimidate? Anyway, no one will take her to dissect in this era. It's hard to say whether it's going to catch exorcisms or something, so let's cover it up.

"If I'm not Feng Mingyi, who can I be?" Mingyi smiled stiffly and threw the question back.

Xing Qing looked deeply into her eyes, her eyes wandered on her face again, and her brows furrowed: "Your face and body shape are indeed Ming Niangzi, and it is impossible to be correct in the slightest amount of supernatural disguise techniques." ”

"Are you so familiar with Ming Niangzi?" Ming Yi blurted out, and then felt that asking this question was like acquiescing that he was not Ming Niangzi.

Xing Qing didn't seem to care about this sentence: "Even if you are frightened and lose your soul, many things will be forgotten, and the deepest desire in your heart will not change." ”

Mingyi heard it in a fog: "What desire?" Can this be seen? ”

Xing Qing sighed: "I looked at your eyes yesterday, obviously misunderstood the relationship between me and Liu Enchao, of course, you are sick, you can explain it." But in the sound of the piano, you don't have too much touch, and you can't hear the heart sound that originally belonged to Ming Niangzi. There is only one explanation, standing in the body here, the soul is no longer a Ming lady. ”